A warrior maiden whose beauty and royal lineage are surpassed only by her mastery of the swords she never parts with and has carried her entire life since birth, to the point that they seem an extension of her very being. The blade she wields in her right hand, a greatsword almost as long as she is tall, dances like a fierce and wise wolf to the rhythm of the stars commanded by the moonlight that bathes its edge. The blade she wields in her left hand, a rapier with a handguard and a spiral pommel with a sharp point, with the elegance and majesty of a dragon, in time with the furious flames that bathe its edge, dances between thrusts and cuts with a precision that leaves even the most skilled surgeons ridiculous. Her fighting style is simply magnificent, "a speed similar to lightning, an agility that surpasses the wind, a delicacy that does not move even the water and an absolute strength, a dance whose steps can only be described as more appropriate for a divinity or a spirit, almost as if her body had a will of its own, as if someone combined a moon wolf and a dragon of flames and rays of sunlight", such is the description that the spectators can manage to elucidate in stupor when contemplating such an unreal spectacle.